The Garden of Eden

                By Lord Julus aka Iulian Ionescu

Picture yourself in the Garden of Eden
With flower clouds and honey rivers
Imagine yourself in a velvet sky,
Running along a green grass pie.

Look all around and see all the wonders
The golden apples, the silvery flowers.
Oh, look, a pure butterfly,
How wonderful it's flying like rainbows in the sky.

The flowers are breathing giving their myrrh,
Smelling like peaches is falling the blur,
A blur that is running and turning around,
Giving to ears a lovely surround.

Is it real? Is it true?
Yes, it's true because of you.
In the middle of the painting,
You are staying, you are waiting.

There'd be nothing on this earth
Nothing there'd be to worth
If it wouldn't be for you
To born this heaven as you do.

All the flowers and the Sun,
Birds and trees and all the fun
You're my Eden, only you,
And I love you... like I do.

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(c) 1996 - Not for commercial use without permission
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